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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2018 7:22:12 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap?
Dare he say they were fools?
Of course! As always, they were! For the umpteenth time on the umpteenth day, he would be sat in a chair and while hearing them explain! The talks, the feelings of disappointment, complaints, and the shame! Whether it was in his high-class household, the preppy school that taught him, or even across the table at dinner; it was all the same. Thus, there was only one answer, like any other night, that the young violet haired boy would come to. The umpteenth solution that would allow him to cut loose the moment he would walk through the doors of his small flower shop.
"So little bunny, what do you say?" As usual, the young pup's sly tongue would beckon big blue jewels to gaze upon her. "Are we going out to play?"
Salamon was a genius if Hikari Ue-...ugh...Usagi? Yes! The name he rightfully chosen after starting his new life with her as an assistant. When the doors of Tokyo Bloom would close, the rabbit would find some comfort in his apartment home. The lights would dim as his "Palace" would be basked in a beautiful waning glow. The flowers silhouettes would be left to his back as he would retreat back into one of the rooms. He would open the door to that room and then the next to let the sign swing that conveyed the message of Closed.With his hand reaching out, an enlarged sleeve of a beautiful purple kimono, the small pop would leap into his sleeve. No weight to dampen his fluid movements as he would reach to his head, adjusting the rabbit-like ears on his head.
"Play we shall!" he would say with delight, "Let us take the night!"
Akihabara had been beautiful as usual tonight. The glow of a ten thousand windows would overtake the glow of one hundred thousand stars that would take the night. He barely took notice as his nose had dropped to the glow of the phone that was in his grasp. The elongated sleeve of his gown would allow for the small pup to peep just past his draping cloth and see the surroundings just before her view was cut off by the blue trim paint of a foreign car. The light display changing conveying the availability had just become filled.
"Awfully dedicated to these little events," The pup would slink from one arm to the shoulder of the kimono while. Agile, she would work her way to the next sleeve as Hikari closed the door to his car. "I thought you wanted nothing to do with these people and their little clubs?"
Right she was!
Usagi was not a fan of...people. If anything, he dreaded the thought of interacting with anyone who may had looked at him and had some sort of expectation. What kinds? Well...morality...for start. His eyes draping the most recent time someone touched on the subject of him being more considerate and kind! He swore that conversation was not going anywhere about an hour ago! His face twisted in irritation as the thought passed like the many lights that swept outside his window.
"Funny for you to say." An innocent smile, or something close to it playing upon his face. "Did you not want us to be seen? I thought my Koneko wanted to be like a Queen?"
Unseen, the pup had a smile upon her face. Usagi could feel it. His hand would reach to his head, adjusting the hairband in his long locks of violet that had the faux rabbit ears sticking above his head. Only when the car would come to a stop, a crowded Akihabara sidewalk greeted him with all its glorious, roaring splendor!
"Look at them all. See? It's perfect little Koneko!" His cheeks spreading with the curve of his lips. He would even press a hand to the window to give the small pup a glimpse. "Like a night sky with no star! It is perfect! We should be at the center of where they are!"
Hasty, he opened the door. Elegantly, he would step out.
"Good evening, everyone!" A piercing cry would be emitted. As his hand reached out, calling attention tot he heads that would turn to look at the Mad Rabbit of the Royals.
"I am here now!~" Some of them would chant and others did not. Mixed feelings were the usual among the crowd that knew of the optimistic rabbit with a cold shoulder. It was apparent the moment he stepped onto the sidewalk and swayed in a dancing, cheerful manner. His gaze not focusing on one as he assumed the usual faux adoration.
The crowded card shop was his focus.
A certain card game had attracted his attention among other things. He was not one to be friendly with others and spend time dabbling in such things. Though the moment he learned that the small device was compatible with the cards, the curious rabbit would immediately take an interest research the cards. There was even the opportunity to buy a pack and even go to the nearby events in his free time. It was better than doing boring things such as sitting down and thinking about his life goals.
Sapphire irises searched the crowd for the perfect, well...sucker.
"No reason for us to walk idly around this place." His lips pursed with a pout. Anyone listening thought he would be self-narrating with mismatched pronouns. But the Salamon tucked away in his wide sleeves knew better.
"So...let us find a proper escort, shall we? We are already late for a date!"
Tagging:: N/A
Now Listening To:: ---
Notes:: Here goes something? Was short on muse, so just came up with something~ |
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"Most only fathom what limits their path, ignorant to the vast opportunities at hand."
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Dec 17, 2018 20:48:23 GMT
Post by Ikou on Dec 17, 2018 20:48:23 GMT
Dear Yggdrasil... these evenings never seemed to cease, did they?
Although Ikou of course found pride in her duty as a guardian of peace and sought to fulfill it admirably, she openly admitted that the multiple days of game conventions took a great toll on her mind. The unending hours of insufferably loud noises, unpleasant odors of sweaty hands exchanging items and sultriness were galling to the digimon who enjoyed carrying herself like a fair lady. This was not truly a place of serenity much less tranquility. It was but a branch office for those who saw value in things that only possessed an actual worth to someone who was capable of utilizing the cards in combat.
Alas, the Royals desired events to play out peacefully, hence it was also her responsibility to secure this outcome. Though built on a faulty, fragile foundation, the BlackSalamon comprehended that the exposition was meant to indirectly celebrate harmony in times of constant discord and plotting. It was an applaudable motivation, but she doubted the results. Considering her past encounters, dissensions were clearly not simply solved through good deeds and kind words. Still, she did not claim her experiences as excuses to slack off. Perish the thought!
With the grace of a typical feline she leapt from the rooftops of booths to the nearby banisters and window sills and back again. It was a perpetual loop of movement in the shadows as Ikou continued to absorb the information her senses perceived. As almost always, nothing was out of the ordinary. Despite the night ruling supreme, children were frolicking as if they savored their birthdays. Cosplayers attempted to prettify the area with their presence - few succeeded. Seldom did she spot another of her digital world, making her wonder if there were some disguised visitors present. Thanks to T, she understood that she had to be doubly cautious.
But no, everything appeared to be just fine. Sighing and yawning, the black kitten made it herself comfortable on a railing a level above the heads that chaotically tried to maneuver past each other. The BlackSalamon's golden eyes surveyed her surroundings while she lamented the warmth. Why could it not be autumn or spring? Well, at least the attendees were enjoying themselves - like that young lad in his partial rabbit costume. Quaint... huh... that person's face seemed familiar.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2018 4:34:56 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap?
There were hundreds of choices; but the rabbit was picky.
His blue eyes would shift to and fro like the swing of a pendulum. His neck would turn as if it was suffering under the weight of his lean. Only then when he would gaze upon the distant gathering of men and women; garments dazzling and buffed with various materials and fluff, that he would show a nefarious arch of his lips. Sound footsteps would be hushed among the crowd of people who would raise their voices. Sparkling pieces of cardboard would be the source of their excitement. Some would exchange hands of the cards in a spread just for one or two. They were dealing cards just as fiends would deal-
Well...addiction came in many forms.
The rabbit's was an obvious one as he would come to a slow. His hands reaching to the shoulder of one boy. "Nice hand you have there." The next, a young woman that he had the pleasure of sliding his fingers along as he did a graceful dance. "But hers is even better!~" His dance continuing as he spun around. The little creature tucked in his sleeves would move with the motions slipping behind his back and into the next sleeve. He would bridge his hands, leaving it to hang between the closed overlap of his cloth.
"Mind giving a little bunny a tour? Perhaps a run for his money?"
Idle gazes went from one of the individuals to the next. Their smiles became awkward, knowing better than anyone else about the reputation of the Mad Rabbit. If the White Rabbit sent an invitation, it was best not to spend too much time in debate! If you would accept it, you would regret it when it was too late! It was one of those notorious songs that came with a story. Some about his absurdly loud and lewd advances. They were coupled with drinks: the not so legal kind for their ages! Then there would be the trouble that would follow if he did not have their attention. A "diva" was best to describe him, but at times, it was not...
"M-maybe later...Usagi-chan." The honorific not fazing his face as much as the decline.
"Y-yeah. We have to head out...now." His cheeks puffing as he pouted. They turned their back and left in a quick exit.
"They are certainly weary of you now." The pup showing her teeth beneath her curtain of clothing. A single eye peeking through the small crease as the Salamon revealed herself. "You have quite the reputation, bunny! Less of a King treating and Queen and more of a ty-"
SNIFF-SNIFF-SNIFF!
There was a funny scent in the air...
SNIFF-SNIFF!
The wet nose of the pup had peeked from beneath the clothing. Making sure she was not"And I know how you feel about jokes!" deceived. "Something is funny, dear bunny," her tone building with excitement,
He had a thing for coincidences and strange happenings. They were the heart of spontaneity! So, the two of them had a code for when they senses other presences like that of Salamon or something of that parallel world. The pup would "let the rabbit in on the joke" as a way of him being informed. Even if this was the case, Usagi's eyes would scan the room, not finding anything that stuck out.
"Mmm!" Usagi mused happily as he walked from the center of the room. "Then perhaps you should let me in on it in private, yes?" The Convention floor was aligned with booths, play tables, and little rooms alike that allowed for the guests to play cards. Fortunately, there were private little spaces in the room for the average Otaku to sit at a local computer for a limited amount of time. His eyes went to the nearby stall, drawing the curtains, and fanning his hand in a passive manner as he took the booth with little resistance from the nearby staff that could only watch helplessly. The rabbit was known well for using all the prestige for what it was worth.
"So your nose knows, yes?" The rabbit swept his hand to carry the curtains until not a thin slit of light could sliver between the openings. The sound of the convention bought to a low mumble as he would take a seat within the booth. "A friend of yours is out there, Konekop-chan?"
Delicately, the young boy would sit. His legs come together to give the illusion of the orchid colored clothing cascading to the floor like water. Among the left sleeve, the small creature would move underneath the thin veil. "Do not be silly, little bunny." Her nose poked from underneath his clothing and sniffed the air once more. "I do not have friends. Not even yourself."
A bitter statement not short in sass nor playfulness.
Tagging:: IkouNow Listening To:: ---Notes:: Sorry for the wait! Let the games begin!~ ^^ |
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Post by Ikou on Dec 18, 2018 9:50:55 GMT
It was merely for a short moment that Ikou's eyes lingered on the young man that fancied dressing himself up as a partial rabbit. Truth be told it was not the first time she had seen such strange outfits that did neither fully commit to reality nor fiction, but she had not payed them any mind either. If it was the way others preferred to carry themselves with than who was she to judge as long as no conflicts arose? Even if, arguments spawned by this kind of harmless fun were fatuous. Humans and their idiosyncrasies... oh what a world.
Speaking of which, the lad was obviously extroverted. Not only did he constantly talk vociferously, he also had a tendency to touch strangers. It was an oddity that caused awkward smiles as a response, but his habits provoked no clashes. The Japanese were a rather patient people from what she had heard, hence they tolerated or accepted his presence. Nevertheless, this sense of familiarity did not leave the BlackSalamon alone. The aura and scent of his digital partner was obvious, but where had she been witness to his face before? Had it something to do with the organization that had adopted her - the Royals?
Unlikely. As Ikou watched her disappear into a large booth, she shrugged and figured that there was no point in contemplating it further. The chap was probably just another of uncountable human faces that looked quite similar to her. Whereas digimons were extremely diverse, mankind had settled on a base model that was the homo sapiens. In the end, deciding she would prolong her break, the dark kitten remained on her spot, calmly longing for tranquility once this convention was over. At least her duty added self-sacrificing to her list of personal virtues she represented.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2018 1:35:32 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap? “Should we leave?”
A retreat? Usagi’s face squinted just at the thought of such a thing! Truth be told, he had long suspected that he caught the eye of someone unpleasant. Whether it was his parents hiring some Private Investigator with a partnered creature or perhaps HYPNOS finally finding out that he partnered with someone, they were an annoyance. The eyes of the violet haired boy just rolled thinking about someone ruining his fun. His hand straightened out his robe as he had made a firm decision.
“No!” The rabbit would clear his throat. A smile coming to his face. “If they want a show, we will give it to them! After all, I do not like how people are all...nosey!”
After fixing his outfit, correcting his posture, he would stand firm giving the pose any celebrity would. He was not famous, but he carried himself as so! Reaching and flinging the curtain back, the boy would present himself once more after a brief disappearance. His nose stuck in the air proud, but lowered almost immediately. He twisted his own nose as if something foul was in the air. Greeted by the scent and sight of the figures beyond the curtain, he would frown.
“Usagi-chan!”
“You here to play cards?”
“You wanna hang?!”
Clustered outside the booth, some of the crowd had gathered. Most likely they gathered just outside of his booth the moment he went in. They were alike in many ways: some of them loved the controversial personality while others avoided it. Each person had their own take on the rabbit thinking he either “needed a hug” or just someone who showboated for the attention. Both of them were far from the truth; both of them equally irritated as the rabbit would allow his brow to lift as it was free of the fury and had a mischievous gleam to it.
“Hang? Cards?” His annoyance dripping in his tone. “Sure...hold on there while I get some….things.” The rabbit would close the curtains once more. His arms lifted between the only thin veil between himself and the unsuspecting individuals that were beyond the cloth. “Koneko-chan?” he called sweetly to his partner who moved through his sleeve. The pup peeked itself from beneath the sleeve.
“Sure, sweety!”
BARK!!!
A piercing cry erupted from the booth the moment the Salamon would open its maw. Waves of sound like a tsunami of sound. The booth’s curtain flew open as it would fly aback. The individuals before the booth falling over as they were quickly toppled and knocked senseless. The rabbit would reach his fingers out, grabbing the curtain with a twist of his lips. “Let’s see if they like that for a show!” He frowned, knowing that they expected the worst out of him. Like a child acting out against a parent, he gave them just that as he heartlessly stepped over the collapsed individuals. Everyone seemed oblivious to what happened as they turned their heads in confusion of the sight. Some rushing to the side of the three teens and attempting to bring them to.
He walked in a quick pace, heading deeper into the convention as he tooted his nose proudly in the air once again. The many booths, under construction and lacked the usual traffic were among the farthest on the event’s floor.
Tagging:: Ikou Now Listening To:: ---Notes:: Sorry! Done!~ |
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Post by Ikou on Dec 19, 2018 9:01:59 GMT
For a moment, Ikou managed to enter a state of mental serenity despite the obnoxious rumpus happening beneath her. Her whole body relaxed, indifferent towards the laughter and competition occurring throughout the convention and this alley. Her phlegm did not originate from spite or disrelish, but from the simple fact that she was bound to be an observer, not a participant. Her personal preferences, lack of knowledge, the ongoing divide between the two species and her duty were the firm chain links that directed and limited her movement. Thankfully, she was not bothered by this in her attempt to repose...
... which got immediately foiled by an earsplitting cry that echoed through a large area of this fair. Panic-fueled from shock, the BlackSalamon leapt onto her paws, her back and behind erect as she bared her teeth with wide, golden eyes. Heavy, sharp breaths and the desire to yelp fueled her entire being for a second, though the latter she was obliged to omit as to not attract attention. Her unsettled gaze quickly shifted to the source of this unpleasantly booming scream. It did not take long for her culprit to reveal himself near the knocked out humans.
Of course it was the cosplaying deviant, although Ikou doubted that it was him and not his digital partner who was responsible for this unnecessary disorder. But where was the digimon - possibly hidden in his dress? Nonetheless, the time had begun for the dark cat to fulfill her responsibility. Regaining the composure, it was with elegant strides and hops that she maneuvered from the rooftops of booths to window sills and balustrades. Her primary mission was to pursue the querulent assaulter and deliver justice, but she still had to keep in the shadows as to avoid causing additional inquietude due to her presence.
As they headed towards a section that was not meant to be opened today, the BlackSalamon wondered why it was that her target chose this route. Was this potentially on purpose? Regardless, the empty space suited her just fine. The aureate gleam of her irises lingered on Usagi while the kitten beyond them was eager to end this hullabaloo.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2018 4:36:58 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap?
The surroundings had fallen quiet to an extent. It was that good silence! That one he was so fond of to be a low hum when he needed clarity. That silence that came when he crept about little crowded spaces. People were lost in idle conversation. The rabbit, meanwhile, would have his fun sneaking about with his partner. There were few people that were walking about in the area. Some of them getting away from the noise while a passing staff member or two would be double checking some of the stalls that were yet to be open.
“That smell is back.”
The boy’s brow furrowed. He could not ignore a stalker, no matter how adorable the thought of someone following him was. Even though he was fond of admirers, there were some that he was not fond of. The thought of him becoming apprehended the previous time caused for the rabbit’s eyes to wince as if he remembered the feeling of electrodes running along his body once more. His expression was unpleasant, until he remembered that he was free, and that it would never happen to him again.
Not if he could help it.
Usagi, quickly picking up his pace, would begin to approach with the wooden sandals clacking. His left hand reaching for his right wrist. With one stroke, he had communicated one of their usual techniques as he would cross his ankles in one stride. His body spinning as he bumped into the staff member. “Ah!’ he yelp crying out as he clumsily spun his body. The guard’s collar was ruffled by the swing of a wrist. “E-excuse you!!” His tone nasty and full of blame as he stamped his geta in a huff as he walked away. His faux anger not lasting long as he lifted his sleeve to view the Salamon tucked away.
“Did you get it?” The sight of the small creature pressing a card between his maw made it obvious that they got what they were looking for. “Good! Just in case!” his cheeky grin showing before he continued walking towards the far back of the convention floor. The crowd thinning as he until there was no more. The difference separated by a pitch black curtain, a dim red from the nearby fire exits, and not to mention the tall contraptions that held four tables that made the perfect maze of walls.
“Always watching!” The rabbit said in a huff, “Fine with me! If they want to treat me like a child, then it is time for a tantrum!~” He sung his horrid song so sweetly as he stamped past the array of tables further into the dark. He would give the card collecting maniacs a convention they would never forget! With his eyes searching for through the dark, he would look for a nearby staircase, although he had trouble as he was going in circles given the number of supplies that were around.
Though...it was only a matter of time.
Tagging:: Ikou Now Listening To:: ---Notes:: Sorry for the wait! Cleaning for Winter! DX |
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Dec 21, 2018 17:10:45 GMT
Post by Ikou on Dec 21, 2018 17:10:45 GMT
Although of course appreciating the silence of solitude as well, Ikou was unfortunately unable to savor it at the moment. Due to the presence of a rather obstinate boy who enjoyed dressing up and causing a ruckus a bit too much, the present tranquility was but a surface of glass - too easily shattered. Quickly the rupture occurred as the kid collided with a member of the staff; an event that spawned a thousand cusses. Impolite but slightly adequate for the vociferous lad had no business in her. Neither did the BlackSalamon to be honest, but what other choice did she have? It was her duty to assure the convention proceeded peacefully.
When the three of them were truly alone, the dark kitten decided that she had enough. No longer sneaking in the shadows of items and walls, she began hastily leaping from every piece of available decoration to furniture and whatever object got in her way. "Stop!" The female feline exclaimed from the darkness of the area, clearly not desiring an additional tantrum to happen. Maneuvering a large arc around her targets, she eventually came to a halt as aureate eyes lingered on those she openly considered troublemakers.
"This silly game has taken long enough, don't you think?" Ikou firmly asked the cosplaying chap and his partner. To each other, they were likely mere silhouettes, but it was not too difficult for the cat to estimate the shape of the accomplice's head which was that of a digimon. Round, floppy ears, big blue irises gleaming similarly to hers. A normal Salamon by chance? No matter what the tamer's companion was, the BlackSalamon simply desired the end of this farce. Hopefully, they were not as aggressive as they were insolent to the crowd of people they had paralyzed.
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Dec 23, 2018 11:38:08 GMT
Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2018 11:38:08 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap?
Stop? A command? That would not do!
Almost instantly, the eyes of the young rabbit would become sharp enough to cut flesh. It was fortunate that one could not find out such a thing. Instead, there was a glare that was set on the shadows. Echoes and reverberating sound would mask the assailant. Anonymity planted ignorance in the mind of the rabbit! Peppered fear into the heart! Then...added excitement into the little game. His lips would become curvaceous. A smile that could barely be contained was curtained by one of his sleeves that raised to his face. The silent partner of the rabbit withdrawn and remained hidden for the sake of trying to keep the element of surprise.
“Silly?” His neck craned to the shadows.
“Enough?” His neck nearly allowing his head to fall to his shoulder.
“What I think? I think not!” He spat with one finger lifting as if lecturing a child. The sleeve barely containing the digit that poked through the silky fabric. “The fun has just begun my stalking friend! Whoever sent you, whatever game you have started, the rules are simple: I cannot allow you to win!~” He sung his verse with the usual joy. It was one of a child enjoying a new game that was brought up by a new friend. There was a lot of joy that came with meeting something new! Strangers were always exciting!
“Now what could you possibly want?” His geta would clack against the polished floor with each step. A smile upon his face as he played with the heart-shaped marking upon his cheek with his finger. “To control me? To restrain me? To whisk me away and do some…’horrible’ things to me? How...ex-citing!~” He spoke in a lewd and suggestive tongue. His eyes falling into a lull as he played with the notion. The memory he had was anything but comforting...but he he knew to expect nothing but the worst.
Might as well flirt with danger...literally.
“Let us find out, shall we?”
He spun so suddenly that his body was like a whirlwind that would muffle the pup's words. Usagi’s leg would kick out as his heel would strike the metal lever upon one of the wheels of the contraptions. The hangar of tables wobbling with the slightest touch with the brake disengaged. With the other hand coming around, the Salamon pup would reel its head out for a moment, mouth opening wide as the gaping maw would let out a loud bark that would cause for a forceful blast of sound. The tables sent reeling on a flight of wheels. A thunderous crash would send them flying into the next causing a chain reaction as they would be knocked loose and crashing into the next few tables that would unsteady any agile stalker that hid behind or atop the arrangement.
The cosplaying bunny would not stand still. Quickly, he would sprint behind the next wall of tables hoping the distraction provided a means to escape the eyes of his assailant. The Salamon pup reeled its nose from beneath the shadows of the rabbit’s sleeve to sniff the air.
Tagging:: Ikou Now Listening To:: ---Notes:: Happy holidays! ^^ |
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Dec 23, 2018 21:19:33 GMT
Post by Ikou on Dec 23, 2018 21:19:33 GMT
Oh great... the cosplaying boy was not only a troublemaker, but also something humans called depraved due to his apparent sexual deviancy. Not that Ikou had any true understanding about the act of reproduction as a digimon, nor did she care to learn more of this topic, but the sentiment was clear. Whomever she currently faced seemed to be a nutter who was indifferent towards anything except himself. Gosh, in a sense it was Zeus all over again. Sighing wearily, it was obvious that the dark kitten had no desire to continue this farce with him and his partner. But how would she adequately talk to and sanction an erratic mischief?
"I have started nothing and I don't want to play a game. I don't crave whatever you imagine either. I simply insist on you stopping your ruckus. Enforcing that is my duty given by the benefactors of this convention, the Royals." The BlackSalamon explained calmly and kindly, hoping to appeal to the lad's remnant of morality. Was he not here to enjoy himself, too? So why did he seek to ruin the amusement of others? Was the disreputable chap truly evil, or merely selfish in that regard? Most importantly - why did his face still seem familiar to her?
Unfortunately, though as to be expected, there was no point in reasoning with the mad youngster. Surprised by the incredibly loud yelp of the Salamon, Ikou quickly noticed that the local furniture toppled over as if it were dominoes. Gracefully leaping down onto the floor, the polished laminate turned out to be quite adverse. Similar to a common pet, the surface was way too slick for her paws, preventing her from having a steady stance. Groaning in frustration, it took the gloomy cat a few moments before she was able to stand strong and tall once more.
Regrettably, her target the crackpot and his companion had gone out of sight. Although she had an idea of where they might be heading, moving on this smooth boarding was relatively difficult. Harrumphing, the BlackSalamon shook her head and wrinkled her nose. Hopefully, cameras had gotten a good picture of her prey so justice would befall him later. Regardless, informing her organization was probably a decent approach. If only... she could walk properly...
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 3:59:28 GMT
~Faith~
Should I take a Leap?
The curious voice still unbeknownst to him by face or features. The personality was one he heard before! She sounded like one of those people with some duty! They had some kind of sense of justice they could not let go! Answering to someone with loyalty was so uncouth! Did she not know that people could betray you? Family or not? She was surely gullible! The amusing kind that made the rabbit-boy giggle to himself as he pressed his hands across his grinning maw. The Salamon crawling from the sleeve as he done so and moved along his shoulders.
“Start it you did not?” In his whimsy tone he would wave his finger through the air, “Of course you did! Surely it was not I. To me you came, so surely, it must be time for a game! Yes-yes! Everyone wants to play with the bunny!” He snickered before merrily humming to himself. He skipped gradually amongst the maze of hangers. His feet one would kick one then the next as he intended rid them of their breaks. He stopped once, a pause as he would hear another word that rung in his ears. One that made him make a sickening face.
“The Royals?” His eyes perking up as they rolled in his head, “Hmm...yeah, that’s nice! Now, about this game!”
He waved his hand in a nonchalant manner. He was not the least bit interested in the giant club. He adored the prestige and a front stage that they gave him and nothing else. “Look,you have a cute voice, so I am sure you are very important to them!” He would kick one of the hangers aside. Revealing himself in all his glory, his counted upon his palm, “Care about you, tell you that you are pretty, put food in your bowel. I love myself a good girl...but what harm can come from a good ol’ bit of fun! Trust me! No one will get hurt!~”
In a glamorous spin, the rabbit and sung aloud as he responded to the mysterious stalker. As harmless as he seemed, playing on his own, it was only then that he flashed the key card he obtained. His blue eyes carrying a sinister gleam. “They are just going to take a little bath with me!” He had chimed as he waved the piece of plastic between his two fingers, “Apparently, you and this place stinks! My friend smells it, so I have an idea: ‘Why not go trip the Sprinkler System and give everyone a bath to solve that problem.’ yeah? I-I mean...sure, I feel sorry for their cards, buuuuut`” his eyes sliding in a not so innocent manner.
“This takes priority!! I am sure your royal friends won’t mind that I get some people...wet!” The rabbit added a smack that sounded like a blown kiss as he slid the key card back into his sleeve. He spun around as he slipped his hand along his eyes like a hiker looking from the summit of a mountain. “Now if I were a control room with a naughty lever to yank, where would I be?” He chimed as he walked about the room looking to the walls.
He seemed dedicated to this bizarre goal.
Tagging:: Ikou Now Listening To:: ---Notes:: Omai! 0_0 |
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Ikou
"Most only fathom what limits their path, ignorant to the vast opportunities at hand."
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last online Dec 17, 2019 21:59:36 GMT
The Maddened Royals
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Post by Ikou on Dec 24, 2018 9:35:23 GMT
"That's disputable..." Ikou commented quietly, certain that most were pleased if they were not in the presence of this quirky chap, nor his partner who enabled him to live out his self-delusions. She was confident that she had seen enough for her to pass adequate judgment of the characters that were in front of her. Intrusive, self-serving, uncultivated - other attributes that held meaning to humans, but not digimons. Of course she regarded it as her duty to prevent them from causing further chaos. That her association with the Royals did not suffice to startle them though concerned her and diminished her imposed authority.
Narrowing her golden eyes, the BlackSalamon did visibly not appreciate the boy's taunting paternalism. "I have not asked or expected anything from anyone." She answered firmly, loathing the sentiment of being considered a spoiled princess. She merely desired to do what was right, and protecting a whole convention from louts like him was a good deed. What did it matter that her caretakers had requested her to do it? She did not know many of the social activities on Earth and was mostly focused on training her body anyway. Tonight's responsibility was not a pleasure, but a burden she accepted regardless.
Again, as the uncongenial lad revealed himself and voiced his will to play a supposedly harmless game, Ikou was struck with an internal red alert. "Stop at once!" She commanded vociferously, bearing her teeth as her veil of ladylike sophistication tore under the current pressure. What absolute madman could possibly long for such property damage, especially in his young age? In any case, she had to impede the insupportable duo before they reached the control room - wherever that was.
Unfortunately, her movement due to the slick floor was severely limited. Strides were difficult and strenuous to perform, each taking far longer than preferred. Biting her lower lip, the BlackSalamon only saw one way to buy herself some time. If they utilized attacks against her, then she was granted the same luxury. "Puppy Howling!" She exclaimed as a booming burst of sound directed at them practically undid the previous havoc unleashed by them. With the hope to paralyze them, she beheld as a few pieces of furniture reassumed their original position.
Thankfully, the farce did not continue. Though it was a strenuous effort, her attempts had been successful. Now all that was left was to inform her superiors.
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